Later, the appearance of a powerful man in the divine realm made Ye Qingtian realize that there was a divine realm above the title.

But now, at the divine realm, can you still ascend to become an immortal?

At this moment, Ye Qingtian suddenly realized that the path of cultivation was endless.

Fortunately, after he understood the palm technique taught by Ye Fan, Ye Qingtian once felt that he was very close to the ceiling of power.

But now it seems that I am still far behind in the cultivation path.

Ye Qingtian suddenly felt so regretful.

He had not even entered the divine realm, and he could not see the realm above the divine realm and was about to fall here.

This is undoubtedly the biggest regret in life for Ye Qingtian, who is fond of martial arts!

He is really unwilling to give up!

He really wanted to see what kind of gods existed.

Will you really leave the earth and ascend to the fairy world?

Or, is there really a world where immortals exist on this dome?

Ye Qingtian suddenly raised his head.

Seeing this, Chu Yuan burst into laughter.

"What, may you have the intention to become an immortal?"

"Ye Qingtian, please persuade you to die of this heart."

"In today's world, there is only one person who can become an immortal."

"That's me, Chu Yuan!"

"If the rest of us block me, the gods will block the gods and the Buddhas will block the Buddhas!"

"But I have to say that Chu Tianfan did make me feel threatened, a threat to replace me and step into the immortal gate."

"But luckily, he died."

"After Chu Tianfan's death, no one will stop me from Chu Yuan again and achieve the cause of heaven and man!"

Chu Yuan's wanton laughter was full of pride and arrogance.

"Okay, this sect leader has already said enough. Next, Ye Qingtian, it's time to go on the road."

After Chu Yuan finished speaking this, he did not hesitate at all.

He waved his sleeves and his subordinates instantly shot out thousands of golden lights.

It was like thousands of swords and swords angrily shouting towards Ye Qingtian's chest.

"Old Ye, hide quickly!"

"Mars!!!"

"Danger!!"

No one expected that Chu Yuan would do it as soon as he said he would do it.

When thousands of golden lights pierced out, a breath of death instantly enveloped the entire audience.

The King of Fighters, Sword Saint and others shouted in panic, asking Ye Qingtian to hide immediately.

But how could Ye Qingtian hide?

Behind him is the only remaining warrior in Yanxia martial arts.

He said that even if he died in battle, he would not watch his compatriots die!

Therefore, facing the thousands of golden lights, Ye Qingtian did not choose to dodge, but instead used his strongest attack and chose to resist head-on!

"Tianfan Palm!"

"Tianfan Palm!"

.....

"Tianfan Palm!"

....

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

In an instant, Ye Qingtian shot out dozens of Tianfan Divine Palms in a row.

The overwhelming palm print rolled towards Chu Yuan like a surging river.

The King of Fighters, the Sword Saint, and the others were frightened when they saw it.

The warriors in Yanxia even felt their hearts in their throats.

Some people are even more confused about why Ye Qingtian always uses this trick.

Could he only know this Tianfan Palm?

What about his previous martial arts?

This is not only a question for everyone, but also a doubt for the King of Fighters.

Only the Sword Saint saw the reason.

"There's no choice, Lao Ye can only use this trick!"

"This hand-playing technique is shocking and far beyond any martial arts secret technique in Yanxia."

"Only this move can make Lao Ye burst out with power far beyond his own realm."

"I used to think that Chu Tianfan had amazing cultivation talent, but he ignored that the martial arts secrets he mastered were also rare treasures in the world!"

It was not until this moment that the Sword Saint truly understood why Ye Qingtian had the strength of the top five in the Heavenly List in just three years.

It’s because of this shocking palm technique!

Bang bang bang bang...

The rolling loud blasted.

The ten thousand golden lights hit dozens of palm prints, and it was like hitting a wall made of steel.

After a long stalemate, Chu Yuan's attack was completely taken away, but Ye Qingtian's palm print still roared away.

What?

Chu Yuan's calm old face was shocked in an instant.

He waved his sleeves and dispersed the last palm print.

Then he asked Ye Qingtian with a gloomy face: "Where did you come from this palm technique?"

"explain!"

"Will Chu Tianfan pass the Yundaotian Book to you before he died?"
Chapter completed!